Little town
It's a quiet village
Every day
like the one before
Little town
Full of little people
Waking up to say
Bonjour
Bonjour
Bonjour Bonjour Bonjour
There goes the baker with his
tray like always
The same old bread and
rolls to sell
Every morning
just the same
Since the morning
that we came
To this poor provincial town
Good morning Belle
Good morning Monsieur
Where are you off to
The bookshop
I just finished the most
wonderful story
about a beanstalk
And an ogre
Well that's nice
Marie
The baguettes
Hurry up
Look there she goes
The girl is strange no question
Dazed and distracted
Can't you tell
Never part of any crowd
'Cause her head's above
some cloud
No denying she's a funny girl
That Belle
Bonjour
Good day
How is your family
Bonjour
Good day
How is your wife
I need
Six eggs
That's too expensive
There must be more than
this provincial life
Ah Belle
Good morning
I've come to return
the book I borrowed
Finished already
Oh I couldn't put it down
Have you got anything new
Ha ha
Not since yesterday
That's alright
I'll borrow this one
That one
But you've read it twice
Well it's my favorite
Far off places
Daring sword fights
Magic spells
A prince in disguise
If you like it all that much
It's yours
But sir
I insist
Well thank you
Thank you very much
Look there she goes
That girl is so peculiar
I wonder if she's feeling well
With a dreamy far-off look
And her nose stuck in a book
What a puzzle to the rest of us
is Belle
Oh
Isn't this amazing
It's my favorite part
Because you'll see
Here's where she meets
Prince Charming
But she won't discover that it's
him 'til chapter three
Now it's no wonder that her
name means beauty
Her looks have got no parallel
But behind that fair facade
I'm afraid she's rather odd
Very different from the
rest of us
She's nothing like the
rest of us
Yes different from the
rest of us is Belle
Wow
You didn't miss a shot Gaston
You're the greatest hunter
in the whole world
I know
No beast alive stands a chance
against you
No girl for that matter
It's true LeFou
And I've got my sights set on
that one
Huh
The inventor's daughter
She's the one
The lucky girl I'm going
to marry
Huh but she's
The most beautiful girl in town
I know
That makes her the best
And don't I deserve the best
Well of course I mean you do
Right from the moment when I
met her saw her
I said she's gorgeous
And I fell
Here in town there's only she
Who is beautiful as me
So I'm making plans to woo
and marry Belle
Look there he goes
Isn't he dreamy
Monsieur Gaston
Oh he's so cute
Be still my heart
I'm hardly breathing
He's such a tall dark strong
and handsome brute
Bonjour pardon
Good day mais oui
You call this bacon
What lovely grapes
Some cheese ten yards
One pound 'scuse me
I'll get the knife
Please let me through
This bread those fish
It's stale they smell
Madame's mistaken
Well maybe so
There must be more
than this provincial life
Just watch
I'm going to make Belle my wife
Here she comes
The girl is strange but special
A most peculiar mademoiselle
It's a pity and a sin
She doesn't quite fit in
But she really is a funny girl
A beauty but a funny girl
She really is a funny girl
That Belle